Emi G
1. Go on and wring my neck
Hmi
Like when a rag gets wet
A
A little discipline
For my pet genius
Emi G
My head is like lettuce
Hmi
Go on, dig your thumbs in
I cannot stop giving
I'm thirty-something
Emi
Sense of security
G
Like pockets jingling
Hmi A
Midlife crisis
Emi
Suck ingenuity
G H
Down through the family tree
E D
R: You're perfect, yes, it's true
A Emi D A
But without me you're only you (you're only you)
E D
Your menstruating heart
A E
It ain't bleedin' enough for two
Emi G Hmi A
It's a midlife crisis
Emi G Hmi
It's a midlife crisis
2. What an inheritance
The salt and the Kleenex
Morbid self attention
Bending my pinky back
A little discipline
A donor by habit
A little discipline
Rent an opinion
Sense of security
Holding blunt instrument
Midlife crisis
I'm a perfectionist
And perfect is a skinned knee
R: You're perfect...
E G H
It's a midlife crisis...
E G H
It's a midlife crisis...
R: Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
Go on and wring my neck
Go on and wring my neck
Like when a rag gets wet
bleedin' enough for two